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Sometimes I raise my eyes and look with sympathy

at my brother the ocean: he feigns the infinite, but

I know that he, too, everywhere comes up against

his bounds, and hence all this fury, all this roar.

romain gary, promise at dawn

(trans. john markham beach)

Human madness is oftentimes a cunning and most

feline thing. When you think it fled, it may have

but become transfigured into some still subtler form.

herman melville, moby dick

TO JULES,

MY INSPIRATION

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